Hologram Rose floats in Ste-re-o
She is a Twenty-third Century Girl
Like an Egyptian Queen with laser wings
She explores the cool light seas
Across the galaxies with zero gravity
She drifts in a radio haze
And dreams of Vic-tor- y
To be eternity free
Silver stars splash against her cheeks

Jukebox Tom lives in a hydrogen bomb
He was a replica of himself
A Broken Astronaut with invasion shock
He forgot to light his other half
As his capsule drifts into a black hole shift
Rose captures it all on film
She Begins to play it back
In rapid fire blasts
As Tom scatters in a radio laugh

Chaos Twins begin to Shed-their-skin
As they orbit endless galaxies
Electric nova myths
With telepathic gifts they
Seek dangers in the cool light seas
So Jukebox Tom begins his infinite job
Blasting off into a blue collapse
A Nitro Private Eye
With a hologram life
Captivated by their Other Half